"You're not afraid of being put to death?"
Yan Jing asked coldly.
"My taking liberties with you isn't exactly something you weren't hoping for, is it?"
Zhang Bin's face curved into an evil smile as he released her chin, but he leaned to her ear and murmured, "You've long known my true identity. You know I'm a once-in-a-millennium genius, far beyond what Your Majesty can compare to. So the moment we met, you went all out to seduce me."
"Nonsense."
Yan Jing's pretty face showed a flicker of anger.
